White Haired Princess Novels & Stories

My body changed rapidly into something I myself can't control, My eyes dazzled in the wolf costume, that's what I can classify it as to make me comfortable and not sad, howling continuously only a word echoes in my head faintly, it is My mom. 'Ella!!!' The full moon...full moon light, no Lord, I whispered, but it was too late to lament, I screamed as my body changes into a beautiful dangerous white wolf, now I'm possessed, I bumped out of the window into the woods, you could guess what my game is, it's hunting, hunting for the dark shadow I don't know of, taking a race after a prey I can't even get in touch with, this is what happens every year, This is the calamity I faced, No my parents fa

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

They changed their frogs, fixed their tight buns and told me to stay back, by the shelving, while they hurried to line up by the central pillar, facing the partition. I was surprised to see half a dozen female wolves walk out in a double line down the main corridor. Behind them came the princess, still in human shape and naked underneath her beautiful woolen rob with furry lapels, tightened around her waist. She walked slowly by a huge wolf, white as the purest snow, so close together, the princess’ hand touched her side. Jara and the others fell to their knees, heads down. The wolves spread to sit among the columns while the princess and the big white wolf stopped before the women. Then the

He waited for it to settle. “But tonight, there’s a new chapter,” Feliks said. “Would you like to hear it?” Vasiliya was instantly alert. “A new chapter?” “After many years, the Bay Prince—now grown—discovered something impossible.” He let it breathe. “Princess Braids-with-Ribbons was still alive.” “Still alive?!” “Still alive. But when the prince found her, she looked completely different. Her hair was no longer deep black—now it was auburn. Like October leaves. Wavy. And her eyes were no longer the warm brown he’d known.”

"Oh, I see. Princess? From the kingdom right? What is the name of your kingdom? " "Yes sir, our royal name is Whitemoon. Our princess named Princess Luna Bianca. So can you see him, sir? Our princess only wants to buy your lanterns directly. If you sell it to our princess, our princess will definitely be willing to buy your lanterns at a high price! ” said the lady in hope that this lord was lulled by a lot of money.

Valentine introduced the yellowed hair princess. “He is Zane Tonitrus, the twin brother of Zia and the crowned prince of Tonitrum Kingdom,” she introduces the prince with white hair. I wonder why their hair looks different? “Lastly, he is Blaze Tellus, the prince of Terra Kingdom,” she introduces the prince with brown hair.

SOMA Jade pauses, eyes darting between the princess and me. She nods, giving me one last worried look before leaving the bathroom. My attention shifts to the figure by the door, and I sink lower to keep my breasts hidden. The bath remains warm, but the air grows colder. Sienna Rybak, princess of Shadowspire pack. It’s hard to miss the striking resemblance between her and the three princes. But with her bouncy red hair, she looks more like Kade.

Of all people, why does it have to be Kairi. He was even more breathtaking than I remembered—tall and commanding in a midnight black suit, his golden eyes scanning the room with cool detachment. But his arm was not empty. Bianca Britain stood beside him. Beautiful and goddess-looking version of me. I was really a cheaper version of her. Her silver gown shimmered like moonlight. Her blonde hair was swept into a flawless chignon, and her face—yes, from some angles, it looked like mine. But more delicate. More royal. She was the princess of the Wolfpang Pack, she was Kairi’s dream woman.

Her power seemed to grow stronger by the second. “ Sinner, Drakoen. Are you ready to face the retribution for your wicked deeds and the blood of all those innocent people you have shed and stained the earth? Today, I am the last princess of the White Wolves, Princess Alvira of the valiant warrior of the East, and I will defeat you!”

I gave him a smile to let him know that I remembered before I faced my new partner. Well suppose to be a partner. It was Nate, but apparently he was having a conservation with another girl. And he didn't seem happy. It was a girl with long purple hair that shone in the light. I remember from my lesson with Ace that she's Princess Camille. Her silver dress sparkling with different colors as if it were alive. Expensive non-metallic jewelry decorated her from top to toe. I'll say, she's beautiful. Camille, the princess of the Kingdom of Frae. The fairies.